The two of them fought fast, and more than ten moves passed in an instant. Gradually, Du Sheng was pressed and beaten, and after twenty moves, Du Sheng's swordsmanship had begun to show flaws. How clever is the multi-faceted judge's vision? A little flaw is enough, but fortunately, Du Sheng is not a mediocre hand, and he still saved his life despite serious injuries.

"I said that no one can change this ending today!" the multi-faceted judge looked at Shen Guhong and said lightly.

The voice of the multi-faceted judge spread like a magic sound, and the arrest of the official yamen was shocked, seeing that Han Sanshu and Du Sheng were seriously injured, they panicked, and after a while, several people died, and the others saw this, so they could still have a lot of scruples, so they just ran for their lives.

The autumn wind blew, bringing bursts of coolness, Shen Guhong's heart was bitter, and in the end, he didn't expect that he would still die in the hands of the people of the Yama Palace.

"Who do you think I should kill first?" said a playful look in the eyes of the multi-faceted judge, who at this moment really looked like a judge who had come out of hell.

Shen Guhong said lightly: "You can't kill anyone!"

The multi-faceted judge chuckled lightly and said, "At this time, you are still so calm, compared to the three of them, you kid is even a few points better!"

When Du Sheng and the others heard this, they all showed shame, just as the multi-faceted judge said, at the moment when they were suitable, there was fear in their hearts.

"It's just that I said that all this is already doomed, and no one can change it!" the multi-faceted judge looked at his slender jade hands, as if admiring a work of art.

Shen Guhong was extremely unwilling, but he was not afraid. The multi-faceted judge slowly walked towards Shen Guhong, and when the other three saw this, they didn't know why, and they were relieved.

"I won't kill you, because the Lord wants you to live, but I'll kill them, because they have no more value!" The multi-faceted judge looked at Shen Guhong, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes.

"Phew, if you want to kill, you have to be faster!" Han San whipped and spat at the multi-faceted judge, but he had no strength anymore, and his saliva was spilled on himself.

The multi-faceted judge praised: "Good man, then I can only take you under the knife!"

Han San snorted coldly and stopped answering.

But at this moment, a flute sound came from nowhere, whimpering, like a person making endless complaints, and like a miserable man who was looking up to the sky and roaring, howling and crying. This sound is like the roar of the devil from hell, which specifically evokes the seven emotions and six desires hidden in the bottom of people's hearts, and makes all the negative emotions explode at this moment. Especially Shen Guhong, his mind was full of the scene of the death of Pear Blossom Villa, his eyes were already filled with tears, and the stinging pain spread to his heart, making him miserable, he began to lie on the ground, his hands and feet began to spasm, and his face began to distort.

Du Sheng, Ding Yue, Han Sanwhip and others were all controlled by this strange flute sound to varying degrees, and each had its own hideous side. As for the masters in the Ding Mansion, they have fallen to the ground one by one, and white bubbles are constantly coming out of the corners of their mouths, which looks extremely weird.

The multi-faceted judge hurriedly ran the Xuan Gong, but her body was constantly retreating, and every step back, a deep footprint would be left on the ground, which showed that she was also extremely difficult to resist the sound of the flute.

"He Fangxiao is small, it will only hurt people in the dark!" the voice of the multi-faceted judge spread, swinging in all directions, and her voice was echoing in all directions.

The sound of the flute turned around, and suddenly became high-pitched, and the multi-faceted judge couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, and blood spurted out like a falling peach blossom. Since entering the rivers and lakes, the multi-faceted judge is the second time to face such a terrifying master, and in this flute, half of her life is almost gone.

Stumbling, the multifaceted judge had already reached the wall, and the real air turned, barely suppressing his irritable mind, jumping up the wall, and fleeing.

The tone of the flute slowly slowed down again, like a warm breeze in March in the spring of March. Shen Guhong and the others slowly calmed down, and their faces began to be ruddy. Gradually, the true qi in his body was unlucky, and after running for many weeks, the internal injuries had already healed by a small half, and the same was true for Han Sanwhip and the others.

Shen Guhong stood up, his eyes flashed slightly: "This flute sound is his!"

Han Sanwhip looked around, but he didn't see anyone, as if Shicai's flute sound didn't appear at all, and he himself seemed to have a big dream. At the same time, he shook his head vigorously, used his internal strength, and said loudly: "I don't know who the master is, please show up and let someone Han express his gratitude a little!"

Han Sanwhip's shooting sound came out, but no one responded to him, and after a long time, it fell silent again. Du Sheng stood up and said in his heart: "In addition to the master, who else in the rivers and lakes will have such martial arts?"

Ding Yue escaped death, naturally sighed, and now under the guidance of Han Sanwhip, he went to the Fulai Inn. was young and wandered on the rivers and lakes for many years, and then fought hard in the mall for half his life, and now, perhaps the only thing he cares about is his own pair of children.

"Little Brother Shen, do you know who this person is secretly helping us?" Du Sheng asked.

Shen Guhong shook his head and said, "He refuses to come out to meet, so naturally he doesn't know!"

"No matter what, this matter has finally come to a conclusion, why don't you go to the mansion with the little brother and the official?" Du Sheng said.

Shen Guhong shook his head and said: "No, now that the things here are basically understood, Shen Mou plans to leave when he sees the eldest lady and Ding Cheng!"

When Du Sheng heard this, he frowned slightly, and he could also see from Shen Guhong's swordsmanship that Shen Guhong was definitely related to Pear Blossom Villa. He received an order from his master, Ye Qianhua, the leader of the Martial Arts League, to investigate the matter of Pear Flower Villa here and find the murderer behind him. Now that Shen Guhong is here, he is unwilling to go back to the yamen with him, he is wondering if he should use force?

Du Sheng pondered for a while, and couldn't help but think of the person who was secretly helping them, that person seemed to have nothing to do with him, Han Sanwhip, and Ding Yue, and the only explanation was that he came at Shen Guhong. If he uses force, I am afraid that he will recruit that person, which will cause unnecessary misunderstanding, and he said in his heart: "It is better to report the situation here directly to the master, and how to act is up to him!"

With his mind already decided, Du Sheng hugged his fist towards Shen Guhong and said, "In this way, then don't do it here!"

"Slow down, my lord!" Shen Guhong replied.

Seeing Du Sheng leave, Shen Guhong picked up the short sword inserted in the ground again and walked towards the Fulai Inn. Happily, Ding Yi also woke up at this time. It has always been difficult for people who have been caught in "soul magic" to wake up again, and it is a miracle that Ding Yi can wake up.

"Are you really leaving?" Ding Cheng really regarded Shen Guhong as a friend, and he was really reluctant in his heart, and the same was true for Ding Yi, she said, "Stay!"

Shen Guhong said: "I was originally a prodigal son in the rivers and lakes, even if I go there, even if I go there, the eldest lady's kindness of a meal, Shen will definitely remember." ”

Ding Yi said: "Ding Mansion suffered this catastrophe, you saved the entire Ding Mansion!"

Shen Guhong smiled when he heard this, and said: "Human favor is a debt that can never be repaid, so if you calculate it in this way, we can't figure it out in this life, but isn't that the case between friends?"

"Yes, that's right!" Ding Yi also smiled slightly.

Xiao Baiyu said: "Little brother Shen, Xiao still owes you an apology!"

Shen Guhong smiled: "I also stabbed a sword, this can be cleared twice!"

When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

This night, Shen Guhong talked to the Ding family for a long time before resting, and when he left, Ding Yue gave Shen Guhong another 1,000 taels of silver to wrap up. The 1,000 taels given by the fake Ding Yi before had been enough for Shen Guhong for a long time, but it was difficult to resist the kindness, so he had to accept it again.

"Farewell!" Shen Guhong hugged his fists towards Ding Yi and the others, and then walked towards the city gate with his burden on his back.

Ding Yi couldn't help but sigh lightly: "He is different from others, he seems to put himself very low, but he is very proud in his bones, since the time he entered the Ding Mansion, I knew that he would leave sooner or later, because he would not be willing to be a subordinate." ”

Ding Yue said leisurely: "Maybe not, there is still his mission in him!" Ding Yue also recognized Shen Guhong's swordsmanship, and even knew the situation of Pear Blossom Villa.

"No matter what he is for, he will definitely not be ordinary, and one day in the future, I feel that we will still hear the name Shen Guhong!" Ding Yi said again.

Ding Chengdao: "Yes, he will definitely be extraordinary!"

Out of the Daimyo's Mansion, Shen Guhong didn't know where to go, and suddenly thought of the sound of the flute last night, he couldn't help but smile slightly, chose a path, and walked up. This road is leading to the land of Shuzhong, and there are many pedestrians, but after walking for most of the day, I saw a tea shop in front.

Shen Guhong walked up, asked for a bowl of herbal tea, and sat down. At this time, another person walked into the pavilion, he was dressed in a Confucian shirt and had a beard, giving people a sense of gentleness and elegance. He also asked the boss for a bowl of herbal tea and sat opposite Shen Guhong.

Seeing this, Shen Guhong hurriedly stood up and saluted, "I've seen Uncle Mo!"

The middle-aged Confucian who walked in was Mo Qingfeng, the dean of Taibai Academy, and when he arrived at Pear Blossom Villa, Pear Blossom Villa had already turned into ashes. So he thought, no matter who destroyed Pear Blossom Villa, there would definitely be action in the future. It was because he was not in a hurry to return to Dakuang Mountain, but entered the Daimyo's Mansion. When he happened to see Shen Guhong on the street, Mo Qingfeng followed him all the way to protect him. Last night, Mo Qingfeng also repelled the multi-faceted judge with the sound of the flute, but due to many considerations, he did not show up, so he could only wait for Shen Guhong to find him, or wait for Shen Guhong to leave the Daimyo's Mansion, and then he would find him.

Shen Guhong didn't believe anyone now, and it wasn't until Mo Qingfeng saved him last night that he had the idea of going to find Mo Qingfeng, in fact, along the way, he was also very conflicted.

"It's good, you can know how to change your name, alas, you can be regarded as grown up!" Mo Qingfeng and Shen Heyin and Su Fangtian are close friends, and now that he sees the old man, he is not to mention how happy he is, but he has been meditating and cultivating his temperament for many years, and he has already cultivated a mentality of being an ancient well, so when he sees Shen Guhong, he will not be so excited.

"From now on, you will be called Shen Guhong!" Mo Qingfeng said.

Shen Guhong nodded, but did not speak.

"Come with me, let's go back to Dakuang Mountain, the great revenge of Pear Blossom Villa, we must take revenge!" Mo Qingfeng said.

When Shen Guhong heard this, he couldn't hold back any longer, and couldn't help crying, after all, he was only a child under the age of thirteen.

"Good boy doesn't cry!" Mo Qingfeng's eyes also moistened.

At this moment, a chirp came from the sky, and only a golden eagle could be seen pounced. Seeing this, Shen Guhong couldn't help but rejoice: "It's an eagle!"

On the night of the destruction of Pear Blossom Villa, the golden eagle flew to Dakuang Mountain, and now goodbye, but it is full of joy.

Although the golden eagle is ferocious and easy to kill, this is a golden eagle that has tamed quite spirituality, and when he saw the little master, he was also overjoyed, and gently flapped Shen Guhong with his wings from time to time.

After Shen Guhong left the villa, except for the few pieces of bloody pear blossoms that he picked up when he left, he didn't have any things in the pear blossom villa. After drinking the herbal tea, the two of them went on the road as soon as they carved it.